315: The City of Slaughter, a good place for cultivation!
Many days later, on the outskirts of the City of Slaughter."There are so many secret sentries." Tang San frowned. His father Tang Hao had been to the Slaughter City, and his aunt Tang Yuehua also knew where this place was. He thought that other outsiders also knew about it and knew that his father Tang Hao had been there.
So, I kept an eye out for it.
Unexpectedly, along the way, we discovered quite a few secret sentries, and it seemed that they were all from the Spirit Hall.
"There may be early warning devices deployed outside. We can only go in later."
"Oh, you think you can stop the Tang Sect disciples with your poor investigation skills? You are just dreaming!"
He sneered and walked in the other direction.
I don't know how long it had passed, but as the night deepened, a figure appeared outside the tavern.
"This should be the small town tavern marked on the map. There might be secret agents from the Spirit Hall in there." Looking at the swaying figure in the window, Tang Men narrowed his eyes slightly.
After a little thought, I chose to wait quietly.
After a long time, a man pushed the door open and strode to the haystack.
Just as he was about to pull down his belt, he suddenly covered his throat with a "puff" sound and his body fell limply.
Tang San's feet were like a phantom. He quickly ran forward and dragged the man into the bushes. He stretched out his hand to press the man's neck, and said in a cold tone, "Tell me, how to enter the Slaughter City? I am the only one who can cure the poison in your body. Time is running out."
"Drink the Bloody Mary, wait for the messenger to come and take you to accept the test." The man said in a hoarse voice.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the cervical vertebrae were broken.
Glancing down at his plain clothes and then at the man's smelly clothes, Tang San did not hesitate and quickly took off his clothes and changed.
He stood up, frowned, and endured the smell on his body. He took out a few daggers from his soul guide and strode towards the tavern.
The Clear Sky Sect has been destroyed, and the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is recognized as a useless martial soul on the continent, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate to above level 30. At this time, whether it is exposing the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul or the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul with six soul rings attached, it will expose his identity.
There is no alternative to man-made weapons.
With a creak, I pushed open the door and a cool breeze blew in. I looked around and saw that there were a total of twenty-two guests, excluding the waiter.
They all looked over with bloodthirsty eyes, as if they were sizing up a prey.
Tang San looked indifferent, strode to the counter, and said coldly: "I need a Bloody Mary."
He didn't know what Bloody Mary was, but from what the man just said, he could tell that it was for drinking.
"Are you sure?" The waiter's expression changed slightly.
Tang San didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly, or turned around without saying anything more.
Soon, a cup of dark red liquid was brought to the table, with a strong fishy smell rising.
Tang San frowned slightly, but still picked up the cup and drank it. When the strange taste entered his throat, his pupils suddenly shrank and he choked.
This is actually human blood!
"Where did this chick come from?" people around laughed. "You can't even afford a Bloody Mary, and you still want to get in? Go home and drink milk!"
Tang San turned around and glanced at him coldly. He turned around, picked up the Bloody Mary again, drank it all, then wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at the waiter.
"When will the messenger come to take us?"
"10 days later." The waiter said lightly with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"Too long." Tang San frowned, glanced under the counter, and said lightly: "The entrance is right below."
As soon as he entered the door, he used his mental power to detect the surroundings. Under the counter, there was nothing. The four words "City of Killing" were enough to explain that this town was not...
But the map marks this place, so there is only one possibility, the entrance is under the counter.
This is also the most reasonable explanation.
In addition, there are probably more than one reception place like this outside. Otherwise, the Spirit Hall can directly arrange a high-level soul master to kill one by one.
Or maybe, she had done this before, but when she saw that he hadn't come, she let her guard down.
While I was thinking, I saw the waiter's expression change.
Tang San also made a move at this time, raising his foot and sweeping it horizontally, directly kicking the wooden counter to pieces, "Puff!" The waiter in front was kicked away. "Bang!" Tang San stepped heavily, and the stone floor collapsed in an instant.
Whoosh, the cold wind was howling, and a dark corridor appeared before our eyes.
"You, go in!" Ignoring the waiter's frightened expression, Tang San turned to look at the guests around him.
No one responded. This behavior clearly violated the rules, and the subsequent punishment was unclear. They didn't want to die.
"Otherwise, die!" Tang San said coldly.
"This is a test, a test given to us by the City of Slaughter. If we kill him, we can pass the test and enter the City of Slaughter normally!" Someone shouted, and the other guests' eyes turned red. They took out their weapons and rushed up like crazy.
"Just you guys!" Tang San sneered, glanced at the few guests standing in the back without moving, and started moving.
He held the dagger lightly in both hands and rushed into the crowd. Of the twenty-two people, only five were soul masters, and the strongest one was only a four-ring soul master. How could he be a match for a soul emperor like him? He didn't even need to open his purple magic pupils. He flashed for a moment and killed one person with one slash.
During this time, he flicked his fingertips lightly, and with a "swoosh" sound, the soul master who was suspected to be a secret agent of the Spirit Hall fell down with a bang.
In just a short while, a large group of people fell to the ground, leaving only a few ordinary people.
"No, don't kill me, I'll go in!" One person begged for mercy first, and the people around him followed suit.
Tang San then stopped and watched them coldly as they jumped down the corridor one by one.
There was no scream, only the crisp sound of sliding down.
It seems there is no trap, Tang San thought secretly.
He looked up at the waiter, and then he flashed and killed them one after another. Then, he threw the bodies next to other bodies in the tavern, pretending to be fighting, and then walked to the corridor and jumped down.
There was no doubt that those he had killed were extremely evil, so it was no problem to devour them, it was just a waste. However, if he waited too long, he was worried that other Spirit Hall sentries would come over to check.
Time was running out and he had no choice.
The cold wind blew for a short while, and then with a snap, my feet touched the ground. Looking around, the corridor extended diagonally downwards, very deep, and there was no one in front.
Apparently, those who had already gone in were worried that he would kill them after coming in, so they chose to go deeper.
Without further hesitation, Tang San took a step forward.
I counted silently in my mind until I reached step 1462, when a cold voice suddenly came from all directions.
"Welcome to the City of Killing, this is the capital of hell, the world of killing. Here, you can get everything you want."
"And the price is your life!"
"It seems that the front is the killing ground, which is actually built underground." Tang San looked solemn and continued to move forward. Soon, a big door appeared in his sight.
Walking quickly through the portal, more than a hundred soldiers appeared in the field of vision. A knight in black armor stood in the front with a spear in hand. Under his feet were corpses with holes pierced in the chest.
The next moment, a cold voice came out of the knight's mouth, "You are just like them, you have violated the rules."
"So what?" Tang San said coldly.
"Only if you defeat me will you be qualified!" The black-armored knight's tone was still cold. He raised the spear in his hand and charged on his horse.
"I can't use soul skills here?!" Tang San's face suddenly changed as soon as he raised his soul power.
"No wonder my father sealed my soul power when he trained me." As his thoughts turned, he stepped on the ground, activated Ghost Shadow and Purple Demon Eye, and dodged the spear and the impact of the horse by turning sideways. Then he pulled the saddle with his hand and jumped up using inertia.
"So fast!" The black-armored knight's expression changed slightly, and then he felt a heavy blow to his neck. He was kicked.
His body flew forward uncontrollably, he fell off the horse, and rolled several times on the ground.
"I think I won." Tang San said calmly.
"You have passed the test." The black-armored knight gritted his teeth and stood up, then threw out a black card, "This is your identity certificate in the City of Slaughter. After you enter, someone will pick you up at the city gate."
Tang San took it and turned away without saying a word.
Soon, they arrived at the city gate. A girl in black veil walked out and bowed slightly. "Welcome to the City of Slaughter, please!"
As he spoke, he slightly turned his body and made a gesture of invitation.
Tang San nodded, strode in, and learned about the City of Slaughter under the introduction of the girl in black veil.
The way to death, everyone here has the way to death. The more they understand, the colder the light in Tang San's eyes becomes.
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"Does the Spirit Hall know about the existence of this place?" he couldn't help but ask.
"If they knew, why didn't they, who always claim to be righteous, come and destroy you?"
"So what if you know?" The black-veiled girl sneered, "Mr. 9528, don't forget that people who enter the Slaughter City will almost never have a chance to leave."
"Everyone who comes here is a human being full of depravity and sin."
"For the Spirit Hall, the Slaughter City is like a special prison, helping them to detain the most heinous criminals. So, what reason do you think the Spirit Hall has to destroy this place? They wish more evil people would come here on their own initiative?"
A hint of coldness suddenly flashed in Tang San's eyes.
Sure enough, this Slaughter City was built on the connivance of the Spirit Hall. Perhaps, the Slaughter City itself was able to be maintained for a long time with the secret support of the Spirit Hall.
Otherwise, where would the food for such a huge city come from? Where would all the goods come from?
This is a city that shouldn't exist in this world, he thought to himself.
"Take me to the killing field in hell." He turned his head and said lightly.
The girl in black veil said nothing and strode forward to lead the way.
As we were walking, we suddenly heard a noisy sound in front of us, and at least dozens of people gathered together.
Soon, a stream of blood spurted out, and the onlookers made way for it. Then, an enchanting figure appeared in the field of vision.
It turned out to be her. Tang San's face suddenly became solemn.
Ta-ta-ta, Hu Liena kept walking. She just glanced at the two of them and turned and left.
"If you want to survive, you'd better stay away from this woman." Seeing the person walking away, the girl in black veil spoke.
"Why?" Tang San asked while remaining alert, glancing at the people around him who were looking at him covetously.
"This woman has been in the City of Slaughter for nearly four months. During these four months, she has gone to the Killing Fields of Hell eight times, winning all eight battles. She is one of the people who has achieved the fastest winning streak in the past hundred years." The girl in black veil replied.
"8 wins in 4 months, is that fast?" Tang San didn't take it seriously, but he was heavy-hearted, thinking about other things.
Nearly 4 months, that is to say, he had known about the relocation of the Haotian Sect before entering the Slaughter City. Maybe, now he has been informed by the Spirit Hall that the Haotian Sect was destroyed and that he might enter here.
The secret sentry outside is evidence of this.
In this case, participating in the Hell Killing Field and using the spirit, or killing Hu Liena may attract encirclement and suppression from the Spirit Hall.
And I couldn't help but think to myself that there was no way I could leave in the short term.
Although the Slaughter City can only be entered but not exited, as the supporter of the Spirit Hall, there is no guarantee that there are no other ways to enter and exit. He can't gamble!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench his fists.
hateful!
"Mr. 9528, you don't look like an idiot." The voice of the girl in black veil came.
"Thank you for your advice." Tang San responded calmly and followed the girl in black veil to the entrance of the Hell Killing Field.
"You can leave now." He turned his head and said lightly.
"Good luck to you, Mr. 9528." The girl in black veil bowed slightly and turned to leave.
Without the black veiled girl by the side, it meant the protection period was over, and the people around looked at him with unfriendly eyes.
Tang San smiled coldly, turned around and walked away, soon entering a dark alley.
"Ahhhh!" screams soon came.
After a short while, Tang San, who had put the corpse into his soul guide, walked out with a cup of blood and strode towards the killing field of hell.
Fighting is not allowed in the outer city of the Slaughter City, only in the inner city. Moreover, the number of soul masters in the inner city is far greater than that in the outer city. Therefore, if you want to hunt down fallen soul masters and devour their cultivation, it is undoubtedly best to stay in the inner city. Therefore, entering the Hell Killing Field once a year must be completed.
It doesn't matter if he can't use his soul skills, or if it's inconvenient to expose his martial soul, he has no shortage of combat skills as he has the unique skills of the Tang Sect. Especially when the Eight Spider Lance contains a high level of poison, coating it with artificial weapons is also a powerful weapon for killing enemies.
What's more, he just can't use his martial soul and soul skills, but his cultivation is still there.
As for hidden weapons, just don't use those that are too sophisticated.
He threw the dagger, he didn't think Hu Liena would be able to recognize him.
Thinking of this, he took out a mask from his soul guide and put it on to cover up the Purple Demon Eyes.
If you want to gain an advantage in hand-to-hand combat, it is necessary to use the Purple Demon Eye.
With his strength, even if he didn't use his martial spirit, it would not be difficult for him to complete the one-year entry into the Hell Killing Field. As for the rest of the time, it would be fine to just focus on hunting down fallen spirit masters and devouring their cultivation. In this case, why not wait until Hu Liena completes the hundred rounds and leaves?
Anyway, apart from Xiao Wu, who is currently staying safely in the Star Dou Great Forest, he has nothing to worry about and is not in a hurry to get out.
And this killing ground happens to be his best training ground!
"The most important thing now is to hide and seize the time to hunt down the fallen soul masters while finding out the internal situation of the Slaughter City and the Hell Killing Grounds, especially the cooperation between the Spirit Hall and the Slaughter City. If the exchanges are frequent and people from the Spirit Hall often come in, then it will be troublesome. If they don't come often, I can complete the hundred games after Hu Liena leaves."
"Anyway, let's finish one game first and stay in the inner city first."
Thinking this, he strode into the killing field of hell.
Tiandou Palace, East Palace.
"Son, the results of the re-election of the seven major sects are out." Snake Spear Douluo brought back the news, "The top three sects are the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the Elephant Armor Sect, and the Holy Dragon Sect, and the bottom four sects are..."
"In addition, the spies who were monitoring Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong also brought back news."
"I've been recording for so long, it's almost done." Yang Yunhai nodded, "Sort it out and give it to me later."
"Yes." Snake Spear Douluo bowed and turned to give orders.
"Yu Xiaogang, I've kept you for so long, it's time for you to play a role. Bibi Dong, if you still refuse to repent, as your son-in-law, I can only let you live out your retirement in peace until the next hundred years." Looking at the Snake Spear Douluo walking away, Yang Yunhai said secretly.
Then he turned to look at Ju Douluo, "Teacher, come with me to Wuhun City in a few days."
"Okay." Ju Douluo nodded slightly.
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